Summary

He turns around at last, and Makoto doesn’t need to even look in his eyes to read him this time because it’s the same thing he’s been asking himself for months now.

Why are we still like this, Makoto? Why do I feel like even with all these new places, all these new people we could be with, after all these years we’ve been together, there’s nowhere else I’d rather be?

Summary

“We repeat, this train will be delayed by five minutes entering Ohara Station. We deeply apologise for the inconvenience caused.”

This is a story about a green-eyed boy, his train journey across the length of Japan, the black-haired boy who's waiting for him at the end of it, and the distance between them that seems to stretch on forever.